It multiplied. It went exponential. All the sudden it flashed through her mind, him holding the rest of her, holding her close to him, possessing her ...ith that strength and power that she had seen and felt. Not… just her hand. She squinted her eyes shut and burst forth a breath again. ‘He apologized’ it suddenly struck her. This alone was something that was fundamentally changed between them. A change… that she felt she could reciprocate. She rolled back onto her back. He moved his hand off of. We both sat on her bed facing each other.We palyed cards for about two hours during this we had a lot of chatting and touching each other without any intention. That is what I felt but the repeated touches she was making purposefully and extending the time of the touch started arousing me. Though I am aged I am still varile and my sex drive is as good as a youngster. After couple of hours,it was around 10 o’clock she said that her back is paining a bit and she would like to relax for some time.. Also, this girl Yael was fucking beautiful, fucking smart, and fucking funny. Everything about her exuded confidence, yet she didn’t have an arrogant bone in her (until later, when I changed that).Yael was Israeli, a bit taller than most girls, and a byte cuter. She may even be beautiful, but it is drowned in cuteness. Very much girl next door, if you happen to life next to an incredibly cute girl. This impression was shared among any human who had spend a minimum of “sorry, do you have… ahm…. Ben gave Julie a small kiss and nodded. "Yeah I do masturbate too."Julie felt so free admitting she played with herself. Not one friend of hers had ever admitted that. It felt good to be yourself around people instead of hiding your feelings."Say Julie would you mind showing us how you masturbate?" Yvette asked out of the blue.Julie froze. This girl actually wanted for Julie to play with her pussy in front of all of them? That was something she never thought she'd be asked to do!"Well... I....